He tried to shift his gaze away, but her buxom and curvaceous body kept on swaying before his eyes.

She walked toward him and said, “Young Master, Xiao Liuliu is done with her bath, but your bathroom is a little wet… Let me help her get into her clothes and I’ll clean it up for you right away!”

“…” Yu Yuehan lowered his eyes and stared at the innocent and harmless face before him.

All of a sudden, he felt a swarm of heat swirling into his emotions.

He turned around, took a towel from the shelf and dumped it on her.

Nian Xiaomu was worried that he would beat her up out of anger since she had made a mess out of his bathroom. She stayed alert when she saw that he raised his hand, but was shocked when she collided head-on with a towel instead.

She reached out hurriedly and pulled down the towel that draped over her head.

“Kids tend to make a mess when they bathe, and I said that I will clean it up…” After Nian Xiaomu finished her piece in a huff, she realized that the man in front of her was behaving strangely.

The outline of his face seemed to be stretched very tightly; it seemed like he was trying to hold something back.

“Young Master, are you alright?”

All she had done was mess up his bathroom; it was unlikely for him to be so angry that he turned speechless and even refused to look her in the eye.

Was it possible that he actually had a very serious obsession with cleanliness?

When he heard her voice, Yu Yuehan lifted his head. The next second, he knitted his eyebrows when he saw that she had pulled the towel away from her.

His Adam’s apple rolled up, down, and around in a sexy manner. He finally forced out a hoarse sentence out from his throat and said, “Drape the towel properly around yourself.”

“I am not the one who took a bath, so I don’t need a towel…”

Before Nian Xiaomu finished her sentence, she followed his gaze and looked down. When she saw the beautiful scene of her chest appear all of a sudden, her speech came to a complete stop.

The air seemed to have frozen at this moment.

She stared blankly for a few seconds before she finally came back to her senses with a jolt. Reaching out, she snatched the towel and wrap herself up tightly, just like a glutinous rice dumpling.

“I am returning to my room to change out of my clothes, so I’ll leave Xiao Liuliu to you!” She totally did not dare to look at Yu Yuehan and ran out with her head lowered.

However, the entire floor was dripping wet with splashed water droplets. In a state of anxiety, her legs slipped and her entire body fell toward Yu Yuehan, who stood by the door. She literally threw herself into his arms!

Because of the huge impact, she even pressed him against the door frame…

What was this?

A kabedon?

When she saw that the face of the man before her had plummeted and turned gloomy, Nian Xiaomu’s only wish was for someone to come and slap her silly.

To accidentally expose oneself was not scary, but rather, a stupid person would eventually be the one in an awkward situation!

“Young Master, the floor is too slippery, I didn’t do it on purpose…”

“Why are you still not stepping aside?” With a dull and hoarse voice, Yu Yuehan stared hard at the woman who was pasted so tightly onto his body. A solemn look, one that looked extremely deep, settled in his pretty and flirtatious eyes.

Before Nian Xiaomu had a chance to react, he had already reached out and pushed her away. With an ice-cold face, he turned around and left.

Apart from anger, a trace of obstinance was also spotted from a view of his back…